“God, Isabella. Where have you been? What have you been doing with your life, huh? Chasing a man getting your heart broken?” Those were the words she heard from Jassem the moment Isabella stepped inside his place.
Weariness and relief somehow mixed on his handsome face as he embraced her tightly. “It’s good to have you back, woman. You have no idea how glad I was when Cynthia told me you did come with her.”
Softly giggling, she patted his back. “I missed you too, Jass.” She answered with a broad smile. “Have you been good?”
Both freed themselves from their embraces, but Jassem’s brows raised as disbelief was on his face. “Apart from worrying about what you have been doing, I was doing good.”
“Then you must be so happy now that I’m here. By the way, have you met Anne already?” Isabe
